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There are a total of three rounds of the seafood capture competition, and the most coquettish in the first game is Yang Qingshan, because of his kung fu, he is like a mermaid in the water, one seafood in one hand, and the seafood is like jumping out of the sea and getting into the basket on the rubber mat, one after another, like rain, Murong Qiushui sat on the rubber mat with a smile.

"When the time comes, everyone can go back to shore and prepare for the next group. ”

With a whistle, the first game ended, Yang Qingshan lay on the rubber cushion with his hands in a very exhausted way, out of breath, and looked at Murong Qiushui with a bitter face and triumphantly.

"Should I praise you?" Murong Qiushui said with a confused expression, but no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he was despising it.

"Praise, men should praise. Yang Qingshan smiled, stretched out his hand and said pitifully: "I'm tired, help me." ”

"I'm not tired. Murong Qiushui squinted his eyes and smiled.

"It's exposed, it's exposed, I've seen you every day these days, you're still a well-informed lady, aren't you just scaring you with an octopus? Where is your reserve?" Yang Qingshan continued in the sea water, and smiled angrily.

Murong Qiushui immediately stiffened his face and stopped talking, stretched out his foot and kicked Yang Qingshan into the water, but Yang Qingshan was unyielding, and soon appeared on the water, he, his body jumped and rushed out of the sea, the water splashed Murong Qiushui's body, and then landed on the rubber mat.

The rubber cushion shook for a while, and Murong Qiushui involuntarily hugged Yang Qingshan to maintain his balance, looking scared, Yang Qingshan laughed evilly.

"I hate it!" Murong Qiushui said with a smile: "Is it great to know kung fu?"

"Of course it's great, at least it can save people. Yang Qingshan said with a smile, that sunny smile made Murong Qiushui obsessed.

"I won't talk to you anymore. Murong Qiushui pursed his lips, turned his head embarrassedly, and concentrated on looking at the seafood in the basket.

"There is so much seafood that you can't eat, you can bring some back when you go back. Yang Qingshan saw that Murong Qiushui really didn't talk to him anymore, so he hurriedly said without words.

"Don't, this seafood is very cruel, I don't dare to bring it back, what should I do if I bite it? Murong Qiushui said casually, talking more and more like the day on the cliff, and then remembered that he had just said that he ignored Yang Qingshan, and hurriedly closed his mouth tightly.

"How can it be ferocious?" Yang Qingshan said exaggeratedly, leaning over and looking at the basket close to Murong Qiushui, his face suddenly became embarrassed, and Murong Qiushui dodged reservedly and peeked at the embarrassed Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan didn't feel anything wrong when he was catching seafood, but now he smiled bitterly, secretly thinking that Boss Lu in the fishing ground is really interesting, the seafood sent here is really everything, there are at least a dozen kinds of seafood in the basket, a big crab with big tongs holding a fish that I don't know what it is, and an octopus entangled with a conch, the whole basket is like a battlefield because there are too many seafood.

"It's hilarious enough. Yang Qingshan smiled wryly and began to pretend to be stupid.

"Isn't it lively enough, it's the scene of the crime, stupid, can't you catch some fish?"

"Yes, yes. Yang Qingshan said embarrassedly, he wanted to coax Murong Qiushui twice, but a college student rowed over and put away the basket to make a record.

Murong Qiushui saw that Yang Qingshan opened his mouth and didn't speak, and he was no longer reserved, so he said with a smile: "Go back." ”

"Okay, when we get to the shore, I'll show you my brother's barbecue skills. Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

Yang Qingshan and Murong Qiushui went into the water together and swam back to the shore hard, Xiao Liu and a dozen younger brothers immediately ran over to deliver iced juice, and then took the mobile phone and put it next to the ear of Yang Qingshan, who was wiping his body.

"Who?" asked Yang Qingshan impatiently.

"Sister Lu Yao. ”

Yang Qingshan sighed, tilted his head and listened to Lu Yao on his phone.

"Finished playing?"

"My group has just ended, and my brother has captured a lot of seafood and is preparing to be tortured. Yang Qingshan said.

"Yes, do you have time now? Sister is thirsty, bring me some water. Lu Yao said awkwardly.

"Do you want me to send water, Li Dadong is coming to pester you again?" Yang Qingshan said unhappily: "He is still finished, and he still wants to be fooled by the two of us." ”

"No, I'm thirsty and want to save some money. Lu Yao said weakly.

"I didn't take a taxi to give you juice, and I didn't save this money at all, eldest sister, have you figured out this account?"

"yes, then do you know what day it is?" Lu Yao asked expectantly.

"What day? It's the day of the beach race. Yang Qingshan thought for a long time before saying.

"Heartless, heartless. Lu Yao hung up the phone angrily.

"Sick. Yang Qingshan said depressedly.

"What's wrong?" asked Xiao Liu, gossipingly.

"Go to the side. ”

Yang Qingshan kicked Xiao Liu's foot and was about to carry the basket to the tent on the beach, Murong Qiushui beside him was unconvinced and said that the two of them were in a group and should be carried together, Yang Qingshan quarreled a few words, so he had to carry the basket with Murong Qiushui.

The college student calculated the type and weight of the seafood, gave a score, and looked at Yang Qingshan and Murong Qiushui with some surprise.

"168 points, by far the highest score, there is a good chance of reaching the final. The college student said.

"Haha, so-so, beach third. Yang Qingshan's shoulders trembled, his whole body was full of strength, and he insisted that he didn't need Murong Qiushui to carry the basket together, so he went to the Lao Wangtou seafood restaurant alone with the basket.

While the harvest of the contestants was in full swing on the beach, more than a dozen gangsters with oxygen cylinders quietly approached the competition area in the distant seawater, and there was a yacht on the sea in the distance.

"Don't eat fish, don't say it, Yang Qingshan, this kid is quite skilled, and there are a lot of people on the beach. The shark said coldly, put down the binoculars, and lay down on the recliner.

I don't like the sun a little when I don't eat fish, and I hide under a sun umbrella, with a pale and sickly face with a gloomy face.

"Shark senior, Yang Qingshan's hand is a trick, we can't compare. "Don't eat fish.

"Hmph, it's just a contest to attract as many customers as you like. The shark said dismissively.

"But the facts are in front of me, and that's why I asked the Shark seniors to make a move as soon as I got the news. "Don't eat fish.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've made a move, and my shark is going to rust. The shark smiled wryly, "Can you have this idea?"

"Absolutely, the seafood in this seafood capture competition is supplied by Boss Lu of the fishing farm, as long as we tear the fishing nets in the competition area and let those seafood swim away, these contestants can't catch seafood, do you think this competition can continue?"

"The afterlife is terrifying. The shark said a little old-fashioned.

"The seniors are not old, they are just living a good life peacefully. Don't eat fish with a cold face behind the shark, but said in a very gentle tone.

"Let's do it. The shark picked up the walkie-talkie and said, and the corners of the non-eating fish behind him curled up in a terrible smile.